[center][h1][color=686F91]Lucas Walsh[/color][/h1] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/aOycwd0RpIOpq/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][b][color=686F91]Location:[/color][/b] Safe House[/center][hr] Watching Greg as he spoke, he raised an eyebrow. It seemed Risa and he were of the same mind, it was disconcerting just how much information Roy seemed to have, particularly on Juno, especially for a man who wasn't directly involved with Argus any more, Lucas had his suspicions, but for now he'd keep them to himself, at least until he was more sure. Hearing as Risa spoke up again, he nodded, somewhat on edge himself as he watched the man closely. [b][color=686F91]"She makes a fair point, Roy, you need to start being one-hundred percent with us, otherwise we need to go our separate ways."[/color][/b] He said bluntly. Lucas had always held such a policy at Argus, though it had never needed to be an issue, he always and pretty much only ever worked with Risa, and he knew he could trust her completely. Despite the help Roy had given them, Lucas still had plenty of reasons not to trust him, and he wasn't going to start doing so unless the man gave him plenty of reason to - if not, there was no reason they should be working together, it would only make things worse, or more complicated. He felt the urge to follow Risa and take the comforting hold of his gun, but held his hands to his sides for now, watching Roy. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=236672]Scott Fairburne[/color][/h1] [img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/c3effcb68e9fbf4371a1e5b8b02f7ae9/tumblr_inline_obsskqgU0e1rfjef1_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][b][color=236672]Location:[/color][/b]AfterDark[/center][hr] [b][color=236672]"Solid order my man, i'll make sure it's right out."[/color][/b] He gave Ronnie a nod, putting it through and passing him over the buzzer for when the food was ready, sighing as he took a step or two back. As he took the time to step back, he looked over those in the club. The women with Relic and Ronnie, in particular, he didn't recognize them, the two certainly weren't regulars, he couldn't help but get a vibe from both of them, not the kind of vibe that meant 'hit on them and pay for their drinks' - but the kind which generally suggested there would be something bad around them. It was something he'd learned to sniff out, trying to stay as clean as possible. He just sighed, shaking his head of the feeling, he didn't care why they were there, not really, he'd just serve drinks, take orders, the same as every night, then he'd go home, and do the same thing tomorrow, getting caught up in whatever might've been going down was the last thing he wanted.